Organization eventually turned into washing of the hands. Then that became washing the hands and the face, and the neck and ears, etc. everytime I had the urge.
I just have to wait until my mind moves on to the next thought and there's no way to tell when that will be.
I think I have OCD because, as crazy as I know it does sound, it makes me feel like I have some control.
Control being, if you've read my post on dreams, an issue for me. Why? Because I didn't feel a sense of control as a child.
Labels: OCD
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